"Dreams" lyrics

"Dreams"

I always believed in Heaven
It's clear to see that you're an angel, but
Looking pretty won't fix me, not tonight
There's nothing good and nothing fun
About trying to love someone
Who can't seem to do anything but stand and fight

Is this what dreams are made of?
Driving on a beautiful day
While you're falling apart
Is this what dreams are made of?
Being so in love, you can only break their heart

I always believed in something
Some right or wrong or some moral culpability
But now I'm a villain, I'm a killer, a dying light
It's some sort of breakdown
Guess it's gotta get worse to get better, but
I'm just tired, getting wild, getting mean when I try

Is this what dreams are made of?
Driving on a beautiful day
While you're falling apart
Is this what dreams are made of?
Being so in love, you can only break their heart
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh, move me, move me
I need sanctuary
Somewhere I feel heard
Somewhere it don't hurt
Into me, through me
My love is not imaginary
It's somewhere you turn
When the fields they burn

Is this what dreams are made of?
Driving on a beautiful day
While you're falling apart
Is this what dreams are made of?
Being so in love, I can only break your heart


Writer(s): Jade Bird, Greg Kurstin
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